Although he spoke, no one responded.

After flying in the sky for about an hour, he magically entered the heavy rain, and the night suddenly became dark. Obviously, he was still flying under the bright clear sky.

"The water god has arrived!" the man of the sword quipped, and said leisurely: "Little junior brother, from today onwards, this Chongming Nine Peaks is all yours." Since it's your territory, you have to make your own decisions. Every three months from now on, I will send someone to bring clothes and spiritual resources that my disciples should receive. ”

After a while, the man said, "I'll go!"

This time, in the face of the dark stormy night, as well as the unknown situation of the "Chongming Peak", Chen Tianhong was even more confused than going to Tianlong Temple. He really didn't know what to do. He clutched the jade in his right hand, wrapped the box tightly in his right arm, and wrapped his left arm around the foal's neck for the rain to wash away.

Like rootless weeds, swaying in the stormy night, facing the unknown world, only loneliness and helplessness accompany you. The thatched hut that comes to mind is so warm and warm.

The heavy rain and night covered the tears and made the fragile soul less visible.

Suddenly, the foal neighsed. Chen Tianhong sighed, and found that his legs had been wrapped around something greasy and greasy like a soft whip. When I reacted and reached out to my back, it was too late. In an instant, the man and the horse were entangled and could not move.

The next moment, there was a crisp sound of "rattling" in my ears, as if a pair of sharp teeth had bitten through something. Immediately, the greasy stuff rolled up and slammed into a frenzy. Chen Tianhong was not high, and he was immediately suffocated by the feeling of suffocation, and lost his perception of the outside world.

When he came to his senses, he found that he was still entangled, but it was slowly loosening. In the darkness, a pair of red pupils exuded a faint blood glow, reflecting the dark light like hell. That's the light in the foal's eyes.

Chen Tianhong tried to turn around, took off his back with difficulty, took out a white cane from it, and stabbed it at the greasy thing without hesitation. With a "snort", he stabbed into the inch. As a result, the monster of unknown origin took the position where the white staff pierced as the core, and the whole body shrank violently. It was as if the essence and flesh of the monster had been absorbed by the white staff.

Gradually, the surrounding space became larger. After a while, a bright light shone in, which was very dazzling.

Only then did Chen Tianhong see clearly that what was wrapped around him was an earthworm as thick as a bucket, and he thought: It seems that the so-called Chongming Jiufeng is an extremely dangerous place.

After thinking about it for a while, he laughed out loud inexplicably.

Why did Chen Tianhong laugh? Because he worshipped his master, he didn't know who the master was or what he looked like. was taken to Chongming Peak by a senior brother, I don't know what the senior brother's name is, what he looks like, I don't know where Chongming Peak is, this is the second. The so-called "three-year retreat" is completely different from what I thought, and this is the third one.

Although he was laughing, he was really a bitter smile, a helpless smile.

At this moment, he deeply felt that when a person is weak to his own level, he is really inferior to a beast. This kind of feeling, even if it is in Tianlong Temple, even if it is in the academy, even if it is in the hometown of Longmen Town, it has never been so strong.

Inadvertently, tears flowed. But he didn't cry, he just let the tears flow. In his heart, he has lost the courage to cry out, and let fear and helplessness dominate every nerve. Even if a thousand-year-old earthworm finally turned into a wisp of black smoke, it didn't make him move.

He sat still, his eyes blank and his mind confused. He didn't know what he was going to do next, and he couldn't hate it. In the so-called cultivation fairyland, I am afraid that it is ten thousand times more dangerous than in the mortal realm.

The foal flipped to his feet, raised his right front hoof, and flicked Chen Tianhong's arm. When he saw Chen Tianhong looking back, he let out a low hissing sound. Later, the foal walked out, and Chen Tianhong silently followed.

The cave was long and long, a hundred feet deep, enough for an adult to walk upright. A man and a horse walked out of the cave and stood on the top of a mountain. Raise your eyes to look, but see the clouds and mist, surrounded by fairy mountains.

In the sky, the sun is shining, the breeze is warm, and the mountains are picturesque.

Chen Tianhong's mood improved slightly, and he sat lazily on the ground. The foal looked up at the sky for a moment, and then walked casually to the side of the mountain.

Chen Tianhong was alone for a long time. Slowly spread out the palm of his hand, only to see a piece of jade in his hand, shaped like a small bird, the head of the bird is red like fire, the body of the bird is light red and light yellow, and the tail of the bird is pure yellow. There is a cold feeling coming from the jade, which warms the meridians and is very comfortable.

After staring at the jade for a long time, put it away. Open the bronze wooden box. The wooden box contained a roll of bamboo slips, which was very old. Two new rolls of silk silk are pressed under the bamboo slips.

Chen Tianhong thought about it, took out the bamboo slips first, and went to see the two rolls of silk first. In an instant, the whole person almost jumped up in shock, and blurted out: "Shenlong Jue?"

Yes, he saw that there were three words written on the silk silk at the beginning: "Shenlong Jue".

At that moment, even if he had less knowledge of cultivation, he naturally thought of the words "dragon raising technique" and "dragon descending technique".

Finally, he was forced to change his psychology and thinking again, and thought wholeheartedly: "Shenlong Jue" was taught by his master in public. Although I have a vague impression, I still remember that Master only said something related to "Chongming", and did not mention a word related to the word "dragon". So, will it be a coincidence that the silver-haired man's "dragon raising technique", the great monk's "dragon descending technique", and the master's "divine dragon technique"?

Chen Tianhong's thinking suddenly became clear. He clearly remembered that the great monk of the sky lantern said about a person—"that person". The great monk's words are all under the arrangement of "that person". Moreover, the great monk once asserted that he would have a very good future for cultivation.

At least in terms of reason, the great monk is simply an unpredictable prophet, and he has expected all this for a long time.

For Chen Tianhong, the key point is already clear: "gray robe man".

Sky Lantern spoke of "that man" just after he said "the man in the gray robe". Then, a reasonable explanation has been formed in Chen Tianhong's mind: his natural qualifications are indeed very poor, why would a big man be accepted as a closed disciple? Unless, this big man knows the secrets on his body. And the secrets on his body, in addition to the "greedy wolf bloodline" that everyone knows, there are also the unknown "Heavenly Brahma" and "Heavenly Underworld" two ancient beads, as well as the murderous wand known as the "Wand of Annihilation".

The clues in this are suddenly very clear, and there are no obstacles at all. For example, about the "Staff of Annihilation", even small people like Nanhou and Beihou know that the gray-robed man is really a big man in the temple, how can he not know the reason?

What's more, the gray-robed man also taught the animal skin scroll to Chen Tianhong, and inadvertently let him understand the two tricks of raising dragons and descending dragons in Tianlong Temple.

Chen Tianhong boldly assumed: The great monk and the gray-robed man have no dealings, and they can still anticipate and know each other, and it seems that they can explain some of the mysteries of their ancestor "Mangong".

Chen Tianhong felt that his thinking was a little chaotic, so he immediately took out his pen and ink, and successively wrote "Ancestor", "I", "Gray-robed Man", "Big White Snake", "Master", "Great Monk", and "Silver-haired Man". After thinking for a while, he added "Buddha", "Shuzu", and "Yuan Huang". Finally, the words "Tianluwei" were written in the corner of the paper.

There is no doubt that if the "gray-robed man" and the "master" were the same person, everything would be logical. And this has become the core problem that confuses Chen Tianhong.

He repeatedly asked in his heart: Is it or not?

However, no one could tell him the answer.

With this discovery, he changed his decadent state and put these aside for the first time. Then, go and see the bamboo slips. The bamboo slips are extremely thin, there are 64 branches in total, the first branch is written with "Chongming Sutra", and the rest of the bamboo slips are written with 16 characters each, and the total number of words is exactly 1,008 words.

With Chen Tianhong's cultural level and comprehension ability, if you read it through, you will naturally not realize anything. According to his own stupid methods and habits, he silently recited more than 1,000 words, and then comprehended them, but there was still no result. So I rolled the bamboo slips and put them in a wooden box.

He carefully sorted out the new discoveries, and the mysteries in his mind were solved. However, he soon fell into another mystery: what was the special purpose of the master to meet me in two identities and secretly teach the unknown divine dragon technique?

At this moment, Chen Tianhong completely decided that the gray-robed man was his master, and the "that person" in the mouth of the great monk was also the master.

With this big premise, Chen Tianhong gradually came to the spirit, and he had already determined his goal: to use three years to cultivate seriously and live up to the painstaking arrangement of the master. As for other mysteries and unknowns, as long as you have a strong power of cultivation, you will naturally be able to solve them.

After a while, he opened another scroll of silk, and a landscape idyllic painting unfolded in front of him: clouds in the sky, mountains and flowing water, idyllic farmhouses, a few dead trees watching, and the earth was endless.

After looking at the painting, there is only one intuition: there is nothing alive in the painting, and there should be something missing somewhere. You can understand his current level of knowledge and how to understand it thoroughly. Therefore, I simply did not waste my energy and silently put away the silk.

He looked at the mountain for a moment and decided to find a place for himself first. Naturally, it is the hole of the thousand-year-old earthworm. He put away everything, just in case, put the white staff at his waist, and carried the dagger into the hole, to the bottom. Once the measurement is designed, the excavation begins.

While digging, I hear the foal neighing hard. As soon as Chen Tianhong heard the voice, there was already darkness in front of his eyes, as if the cave was tightly blocked. Immediately, there was a thud around him, and suddenly there was a sound of bones cracking. Chen Tianhong subconsciously squatted, stretched out his hand and touched it, it turned out to be a foal. It seems that it was thrown down by an extremely strong force.

The cave was blocked with nothing but darkness and suffocation. What's even more bizarre is that a force continues to spread in, slowly filling the cave.

Chen Tianhong took out the white staff and poked it in the direction where the power came from with his senses. Unexpectedly, it has become a hot spot of attraction. Suddenly, a force poured down, like a river bursting its banks. Almost instantly, it directly broke a hole in the center of the mountain. Unfortunately, the man and the horse happened to be in the middle of the hole.

In a panic, Chen Tianhong hugged the foal tightly, and then they were rushed into the center of the earth by a mysterious force. Chen Tianhong clearly felt that a peak had been razed to the ground. The men and horses who fell fell into a pool of water in just a few breaths.

Fortunately, the pool was only half a human depth, and the men and horses were able to get ashore safely.

After some examination, the bones of the pony's body were once again "shattered", and he was dying of breath. With Chen Tianhong's ability, there is no cure. He stares at the foal in despair, feeling more and more sympathetic to the disease, and insisting that he must save the foal.

Later, Chen Tianhong glanced at the space where he was and found that this was a grotto. The grotto is full of stalactites, moist and fresh. Some are like jade pillars falling from the sky and reaching the ground vertically, some are like inverted rain arrows, with a variety of colors, some are like rain clouds rolling, and some are like white waves surging and surging to the sky.

Such a spectacular spectacle, magnificent, stunning heaven and earth. Chen Tianhong's mind was greatly broadened and the gain was infinite. He couldn't wait to explore this new space.

The grotto occupies a large area and is completely isolated from the outside world. There are a total of nine stone caves, three large and six small, which are connected to each other and are suites of each other. Inside each cave is a stalactite, all of which are bronze and resemble a giant sword hanging from a beam.

In the south-facing corner of the cave, there is a crimson stalactite hanging upside down, like a big bell hanging upside down in the southern sky. Droplets of blood-red water slowly dripped from the edges. After years of stagnant water, a large "blood pool" with a diameter of about three zhang has accumulated. Next to the blood pool is a rectangular pool of clear water.

Chen Tianhong picked up a handful of blood pool water, the water was bewitching, like demon blood. With an idea, he picked up the foal and slowly lowered it into the pool. After about a moment, a black mist oozes from the foal's hair, gradually reflecting into a serpentine shape.